Octavia in the Rain


                                            >Be Anon.

                                            >You and Octavia have been in a loving relationship for a while now.

                                            >If one were to ask, the words "passionate" and "affectionate" would be the first that come to mind.

                                            >One day an exceptionally strong summer downpour soaked the two of you as you were were coming home from one of Octavia's recitals.

                                            >It was a warm summer rain, really quite pleasant compared to the scorching heat that came before it.

                                            >You quick stepped along with Octavia's cello in hand as the gray mare trotted alongside you.

                                            >The two of you were making your way to your villa on the outskirts of canterlot.

                                            >It was a mansion, quite a fancy abode befitting a mare such as Octavia.

                                            >You opened the door laying the encased cello on the ground while holding the door open for your lavender eyed lover.

                                            >She trotted in with her hooves clopping against the wooden floor.

                                            >Though she was soaked you would hesitate to say that she was anything other than breathtaking.

                                            >She pulled off her wet bowtie and thew it on a table not far from the entrance to your home.

                                            >"Ah, quite refreshing to be in a rainstorm after such a hot day?" She said giving you bedroom eyes.

                                            "I didn't think you would enjoy the rain so much Octavia."

                                            >"What's not to like about it? Especially on a day like today?"

                                            >"A warm storm to wash away all the angst and stress of a tiring recital."

                                            >"Much like what you do for me in the bedroom." She said nuzzling up against you.

                                            >"Come on!"

                                            >Octavia then jerked you forward, she giggled as you stumbled slightly due to her earth pony strength.

                                            >Even an elegant mare such as her was still a strong creature.

                                            >She pulled you toward your home's backyard, wasting no time in pushing open the door.

                                            >The gray mare embraced the warm rain as it wrapped around her body.

                                            >Her head tilted skywards, she gave the same sort of relaxed look as she does in the shower.

                                            "Tavi?"

                                            >"Hmmm?" She tilted her head toward you letting excess water shake off of her head.

                                            >Her purple eyes sparkled as raindrops flew past them.

                                            "Are you alright?"

                                            >Octavia then burst into a fit of posh laughter.

                                            >"Oh my dear Anon I could not be better." The musical mare beamed.

                                            >She jumped on top of you knocking you to the soaked ground.

                                            >"Isn't this invigorating?"

                                            "I me-"

                                            >Your stammering was interrupted by the muzzle of the excited mare.

                                            >Her tongue seeped its way into your mouth as she took in the essence of her human lover.

                                            >Your eyes locked with hers and they softened.

                                            >Her dock rose with her tail, exposing her excited marebits to the elements.

                                            >She plopped her rear to your hip with a wet thud.

                                            >Octavia pulled away from your passionate kissing just to utter a "Fuck me anon." in your ear.

                                            >The downpour intensified as you ripped off your clothes and exposed your hardened member.

                                            >She wasted no time in slipping it inside of her.

                                            >"Ahn!"

                                            >Tavi's plump rump bounded up and down sending droplets everywhere.

                                            >She heavily panted on the nape of your neck as her eyes focused on yours with increasing intensity.

                                            >Her soft moaning grew quick as the rain came down harder and harder.

                                            >Faster and faster she went, her lustrous mane bouncing up and down and she made love to you.

                                            >"Oh Anon! I am so close!" she yelled in ecstasy.

                                            >The rain was barreling down like a freight train.

                                            >The gray mare moaned out in exuberance as her lips tightened around your throbbing cock.

                                            >"I'M CUMMING!"

                                            >The strength of her marehood pulled you into a climax as well.

                                            >You shot a torrent of hot semen deep inside of her, bringing a relief to her she had craved during every second of that tedious recital.

                                            >She nearly collapsed on you, her strength given out by her efforts.

                                            >The exhausted mare gave it her all and was tired as a result.

                                            >She cooed in your arms as you rode out the aftershocks of the lovemaking.

                                            >After collecting yourself you scooped up your precious cargo and made your way to your home.

                                            >The rainfall had alleviated into a light sprinkle at this point.

                                            >You climbed the stairs with your tuckered mare nestled safely in your arms.

                                            >She gently rubbed her face against your bare chest, affection given in recompense of her lover's effort to bring her to bed.

                                            >You laid the loving mare on the bed of your master bedroom.

                                            >Wasting no time in grabbing a towel. You do your best to dry your exhausted marefriend.

                                            >By this time most of the moisture had dripped off of you, so you decide to call it a night and crawl into bed.

                                            >You grab ahold of Tavi like she is the most precious thing in the world, because she is.

                                            >"Hey Anon."

                                            "Yes dear?"

                                            >"If we keep this up I'm going to get pregnant." She said with a soft smile.

                                            "I sure hope so." You smile back.

                                            >"Me too." The grey angel coos as she drifts off to sleep with you doing so not long after.